Walking out of the barbarian land is the vision of every barbarian and undead.

For this reason, generations of them have been constantly exploring and constantly weakening the power of the monument.

Now this monument is much weaker than before, but it still hinders most of the undead and barbarians.

No one is more eager to go out than they do, and no one wants to become a homeless ghost.

No one wants to become a barbarian in the eyes of everyone and cannot be synonymous with uneducated ones.

They want to let the outside world know that in the barbarian land, whether it is these lonely ghosts or barbarians, they have worked hard and even been able to get along harmoniously.

Because on the land under their feet, the barbarians and these lonely ghosts had drunk the same water, and they were creatures bred from a river.

No matter whether they will be recognized by the outside world, no one can deny their existence.

At this time, the face of the corpse king Mobatsu showed thoughts.

He said in his heart: "I'm afraid even the Barbarian Emperor didn't expect how important the young man he mentioned in just a few words is to Barbarians."

The corpse king Zhan Yan smiled, and suddenly, an obscure energy stumbled towards Su Xun's head.

The energy ball was like a cloud, constantly entangling Su Xun's merit roulette.

The merit roulette gradually became blurred under the shadow of the clouds and finally sank into Su Xun's eyebrows.

Su Xun felt his head swaying. At this time, he wanted to sacrifice the merit roulette, but found it extremely difficult.

Just at this moment, a tall man walked out of the darkness in the distance.

This middle-aged man is strong and has wide arms and round waist. Every time he takes a step, the ground will tremble slightly.

The round and powerful limbs make people feel a strong visual impact.

"Wu Si Jiang You!"

Mo Boxun's heart sank slightly. At this time, Wu Sijiang's origins made his expression slightly change, which was not a good thing.

The Barbarian Emperor, at this time, Xu Zhenjun saw that Kong Wu was powerful, and the tall and mighty middle-aged man was trembling in his heart.

Old Manzi, why did you come to a territory that is unblocked?

When the old man, Xu Zhenjun heard this, he couldn't smile bitterly.

If you dare to call Wusijiang the old barbarian Emperor, there is really no one else except the Corpse King.

The middle-aged man stroked his messy beard and yawned. You thought I liked to come to your ghost place, but it would be uncomfortable to see it.
Chapter completed!